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I looked at my son and saw the ragged buzz where his curls had been, I had to unclench my teeth.
Halfway through the meal, Brenda reached across the table and said, far too cheerfully, “Well, at least we solved the hair issue before picture day.”
That was the moment Tom put his fork down.
Mark dabbed his mouth with his napkin, set it beside his plate,continue reading …
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